madnovel Chapter 372: Above the false sacrificial way, plateau consciousness, surrender to me!
Chapter 372: Above the false sacrificial way, plateau consciousness, surrender to me!
The fog is faint and ethereal, and I don't know where it starts and ends.
The hearts of all beings in the world are covered with a layer of haze, and they are inexplicably uneasy.
"What happened, was that a wisp of mist? 35
Above the gods, the Immortal Emperor Lu Jin seemed to have noticed something.
At the end of all time and space, they sensed the huge shadow covering the heavens of all ages.
A pair of cold and ruthless eyes, like an indescribable existence beyond the world, quietly staring at the heavens and the world.
That book contained all the unknown books, and under the guidance of another inexplicable force, it was gradually pulled up from the plane "703" and re-upgraded.
The strange plateau has reappeared.
A monstrous fog shrouded the dark and wicked soil, condensing a looming figure standing between existence and non-existence.
Countless timelines are all going against the flow and reshaping.
Eternal time has been changed, including the unpredictable future, has been reversed!
The mountains, rivers and lands of the plateau are recovering, and the evaporated scarlet sea of sacrifice reappears.
"..."
Weird roars echoed on the plateau.
The ancestors who were compressed into paper have returned.
A mouthful of ancient coffins were laid out in the ancestral land of the plateau, manifesting an incomparably evil figure.
Twenty ancestors returned to the plateau ancestral land intact!
In the darkest hour of the heavens, the emotion of fear ravaged the infinite world.
It was as if the world was about to be destroyed, as if everything had to be overturned.
"Ancestor!!!"9
The sound of mountains and tsunamis, with hysterical madness, resounded throughout the plateau!
The eerie Supremes were all resurrected, the Immortal Emperor bowed, and the supreme knelt bowed.
Ertu, come back again!
"It seems that it is much stronger than I imagined. It is not a loss to obtain the existence derived from the greatest legacy of the master of the copper coffin."
Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes.
In front of him, a plateau that stands at the beginning of time and space, occupies an infinite future, and occupies countless possibilities emerges.
Across the long river of time, forever.
The sea of sacrifice has reappeared, the sea of blood is boundless, the waves are raging, and the ancient world where the ancient and modern years have fallen is drifting with the waves.
Heaven and earth resonated, and all the worlds kept singing softly, like a hymn towards the end.
The era is agitated, the ancient history is a bell, and the endless mourning sound of death is played.
In an instant, all the heavens trembled, and this picture was reflected in the hearts of all living beings.
The sky is eternal, the world is without light, the future is shrouded in fog, and the unknown is spreading from the past to the future.
The terrifying ripples expand and condense, and eventually evolve into an infinite number of dark origins that collapse to the extreme.
The endless evil thoughts are condensed, the space is distorted, and the concepts of all things are curling up!
Immediately afterwards, countless explosions broke out on the plateau.
The past and the future coexist at one point, and the incalculable multiverse is derived, born in that misty mist.
"It's a little weird, this thing."
The real dragon stared, and for the first time made a fearful voice.
In the perspective that only priests can observe, infinite causal time is disillusioned.
The great thousand heavens of the past and the future were destroyed and buried...
At the moment when the mist was rippling, they all fell.
It is impossible to bear such a gas machine at all, and everything is pushed back again, as if the sand and gravel accumulated on the coastline were washed down by a huge wave!
Unknowable, unpredictable, all actions are beyond common sense and cannot be measured.
Obscure and terrifying concepts are intertwined, forming a dark ancient mirror, reflecting the bleak scene of the source of ancient history.
The ancestors seemed to sense something, watching Jiang Feng and Zhenlong, and suddenly smiled.
Under their feet, the plateau was bulging in large chunks, like endless graves.
The ominous aura pervaded, and the vast power was transpiring, as if some kind of terrifying existence had revived!
The place was silent, and there was an unspeakable depressing atmosphere permeating it.
It made all the worlds, the vast universe, the ten thousand heavens, and all the creatures of the ancient great world tremble.
It feels like the end of the world is coming, and all life will come to an end.
No matter how many universes are separated by Phase 5.0, how far the distance is.
All living beings feel something in their hearts, and endless fear rises in their hearts.
Boom!
In an instant, all the worlds turned bloody, and the sky and the earth were all crimson.
Countless large universes, even the infinite multiverse, are oozing blood.
It seems that the blood has been swept away in advance, and the mist and blood rain are pouring down!
Everywhere, there are ominous breeds, incomparably terrifying, as if foreshadowing that the strongest creature in this world will perish.
"Submit to me, and give you the greatest glory."